2770: C2770 Self-comfort

C2770 Self-comfort

"Saint Lord, thank you. Everyone in our Shen family should thank you. You must avenge my grandfather!" Shen Mi said excitedly.

Shen Mi was completely sure that Lin Fei would die in the hands of the Nine Travels.

At this moment.

She kneeled on the ground, thanking the Nine Travels.

The others from the Shen family also knelt down on the ground. They looked up at the desolated scene and respectfully said:

"Saint Lord, the great kindness you have done to our Shen family will not be forgotten by everyone in the Shen family. We will remember it by heart."

"Saint Lord, mighty. Before this, I really believed that the Saint Lord could kill that Lin Fei kid."

"The Holy Lord of the Nine Tribes Holy Land can only be a Holy Lord forever, he can't be that boy Lin Fei. That boy Lin Fei is a dying man."

"..."

They hadn't even seen Lin Fei die in the Nine Desolate Devil Sky Formation.

They were already certain that Lin Fei would definitely die.

This was all because of what he had said earlier, that his Nine Desolate Devil Sky Formation was able to instantly kill a cultivator at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Realm.

In the surroundings, the other tens of billions of cultivators also felt that Lin Fei would die from the Nine Desolations Devil Sky Formation.

And the way they looked at Lin Fei was filled with regret.

Lin Fei was so young and his strength was so terrifying.

Unfortunately, he didn't have long to live.

Too bad.

At this moment.

He locked his eyes onto Lin Fei and faintly said: "Child Lin Fei, this Saint Lord can conclude that your true strength should be at the peak of the fourth level or early fifth level of the Spirit Realm."

Regardless, Lin Fei's martial cultivation was either at the peak of the fourth level or the early fifth-level of the Spirit Realm.

Even Lin Fei would die in the Nine Desolate Devil Sky Formation that he casted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the gloomy and gloomy voice of the Nine Serenities came out.

The innumerable chains that contained the Demon Qi surrounded Lin Fei in layers.

Lin Fei was covered in wounds.

However, Lin Fei laughed heartily.

His body was in pain.

However, he was happy.

This was because he could frantically absorb the devil aura contained in those chains.

The Primordial Spirit of the Ancient War God told Lin Fei that there were several hundred million chains that contained the Demon Qi.

One second ago, Lin Fei was still covered in wounds.

At this moment, the injuries on Lin Fei's body healed up.1

At this moment.

Lin Fei's bag was like a dumpling.

The chaotic dantian in his body was frantically absorbing demonic spiritual energy.

Now, no one could see what Lin Fei looked like.

"Lin Fei, I believe in you. I won't die. You promised me that you wouldn't die." Nanyun cried.

Even she didn't believe that Lin Fei wouldn't die.

She said this to comfort herself.

"Yunnie, stop lying to yourself. You can't fool yourself, you know that Lin Fei won't live for long." Nan Chong sighed deeply.

Despair.

Nan Chong's heart was filled with despair.

In his opinion, Lin Fei was very likely already dead.

It wasn't that Lin Fei was too weak.

On the contrary, Lin Fei was extremely strong.

However, Lin Fei was facing an even stronger Nine Tribes.

As for the other members of the Nan Family, they too were in despair.

The Nine Desolate Devil Formation cast down by Ninesuns was simply too terrifying.

Lin Fei could no longer resist!

"Father, perhaps, Lin Fei will be able to create another miracle. Daughter believes in Lin Fei." Nanyun did not believe that Lin Fei was going to die like that, she said unwillingly.

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